Deepest desires,
Wishes not fulfilled...
Casting a loving spell
Numbing one like pills...
Farce doctrine
Spread between the line's
No if's, and's, or questions,
To release one from their mind...
Just a life of happiness
That spits from the tongue,
A lounge do I seeketh
Wherein all canst be kisses and hugs...
Blood runs deep,
But with water it doth well.
I shalt climb the devil's dune
And smile as I will...
I won't be held back
By a fake countenance of laugh's,
I've seen prison cells
Far better than that....
Ill keep mine shoulders aligned
And move on ahead .
I was here once before
Amongst the living I was dead...
Yet none noticed me, because I was crystalline
So I passed on through..
I wilt be in mine abode again
Wherein all canst be as they art, and all art absolute!!!


©Brandon nagley
© Lonesome poet's poetry